let's get the hell out of townwhen you are bored with the scene you are in, then travel. that's my motto. or at least one of them.
i'm not saying i am bored of the new york scene, but sometimes, it's nice to get out of the city and discover the rest of the world. sometimes it can be amazing, and
other times dreadfully awful. i haven't been lucky enough to do much traveling, but it's something that i'm dying to explore.

last night i saw
jf robitaille and
the capitol years, and i realized there are still good songwriters out there. i adore jf robitaille for his writing skills and his fragile voice. he's got this very approachable aspect that is wondrously endearing. he recently moved here from montreal, and his record was produced by howard bilerman (arcade fire, the dears) and brian paulson (beck, wilco). i see lots of good things down the road for him.

and the capitol years? damn, they really fucking impressed me. i mean i was completely floored throughout their set. incredible harmonies. absolutely hilarious personalities. and their amazing ability to burst into what jordon calls "organized chaos" made me clap along and jump around in delight. i am definitely dying to hear their upcoming album,
dance away the terror, on park the van records. if you like dr. dog and the teeth, you will definitely dig on the capitol years. they are part of that philly collective that seems to be growing more these days. i never used to hear about bands from philly but all of a sudden, it's the next city that is birthing good music. listen to their song, "mirage people."

next week,
the rinse are playing the haystack and insound party, and i can't wait to see their infectious brit pop! their songs "out of her mind" and "naughty" are stuck in my head. if you haven't seen them, you should get your ass out to club midway next wednesday. there are $3 beers to get you sloshed, great music, and videos and footage of bands like we are scientists, asobi seksu, and more!
later this month, i travel to spain -- out of the country for the first time! i just got my passport! there's an international music festival called
benicassim that i'm going to check out. the festival is right on the beaches of the mediterranean. whoever dreamt up this festival must have been a genius. i want to drink in the culture there. i want to forget about new york for a weekend and live the valencia scene. wish me luck on that. i also want to be among people who are going to just go apeshit over seeing fucking awesome bands.
then later in july and august, i am going on tour with dirty on purpose from san francisco to austin. it's going to be some good times. i'll be seeing their show at bottom of the hill in san fran, and then their la show with papa m at spaceland. i'll also be with them for
san diego street scene. i've heard many good things about california, and i cannot wait!

on a side note: i walked around new york city early evening yesterday listening to the new
tv on the radio album,
return to cookie mountain. all i can say is WOWEE ZOWEE. it hit me so suddenly, and i was walking in a trance. it's like the 5th time i've listened to the album, but i guess in the right setting, the entire album is very affective. i am still nuts about "wolf like me."
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